‘We meet, we eat buns, we weed, we sow…’ Comradeship on the allotment
Our involvement with Plot 29 started next door at 28. I had an idea the magazine team I led should have a project where no one was the boss. We would be without hierarchy, outside the office, grow tomatoes, and together forge new relationships.
As another season shudders to a close, I take a moment to appreciate the joy of gardening with Howard and Rose